Please enjoy the chapters left, since I have planned to finish it to match the time the real Idol gets to start his Service.*****
SUGA'S P/V:
- Mr. Min... those where the conditions - the owner of the place was ready to cause trouble.
- This is unbelievable....- my father was furious, with the owner of the restaurant since he called my brother out of his celebration and we came to check that everything was fine.
- Understand that this is how I earn money, to have a decent life, If I start making exceptions, I will conduct myself to bankruptcy.
- Father... Geumjae, everyone is concerned why you disappeared - I said when I arrived after noticing that something was going on.
- Geum... can you bring your bride here? It's better to clear everything up - my father says and I got a little worried. What could be so important for him to interrupt my brother's wedding.
- I'll go... pa... return with mom we will handle whatever is the issue - I said
- Fine but I will send her here, there is a lot to explain- my father marched towards the ballroom to get the bride and care after my mother.
- I told you to not...- her friend stopped talking to the bride as soon as she noticed we could hear them.
- what's the matter??- the bride asked
- Do you remember him?... He says we haven't been paying, where is the wedding planner? I gave you the money you asked for and he should have been in control of our organization, payment and everything - my brother asked.
- I don't know... I haven't noticed anything... it's our wedding, I don't have head for that today - she says.
- I'm here - a woman wearing an old rose dress, with silver decorations says.
- Then can someone tell me how my money ended wasted and not enough to pay? - my brother says.
- Of course the woman opened her device and explained how they agreed into something, but later at the moment of giving the reservation payments she asked for more luxurious details so instead of paying a significant amount from the beginning she wasted it all on more stuff so could only cover the settlement of the order. But now, that is the wedding reception most of the services that should be already or almost paid are waiting.
- Do you realize that we can't leave the country for a honeymoon? Because they can demand us... - my brother says irritated.
- But why should I have cheap things if we have enough to order something that would make a significant difference?.- she definitely was trying to convince my brother.
- Because I didn't wanted to start our relationship being in debt? What about the baby? How we can think about a family if we can't afford it?.... How much is the amount? - Geumjae asked
To the mention of the amount.... my eyebrows almost touched the ceiling in surprise... we are in Daegu but sounds as expensive as the wedding reception that Hoseok organized for his sister Jiwoo in Seoul.
- Calm down ... don't make a ruckus right now... - I said
- Okay... what we must do now?- Geumjae asked.
- reunite as much money as possible and pay the most urgent things but by the end of the week the deadline is set. Afterwards some will have all the rights to demand you to get their payment.
- I can reunite the money... just need.... upss .... I didn't carried more than my phone today and doesn'thave much battery left....I will call her to bring the necessary to make a transfer or paying directly.
- I'm so sorry... I didn't knew anything about this - Geumjae said
- Don't worry about anything return to the celebration I will go in a moment - I said and he returned, I called my wife to come she told me to call a taxi for her and she well be here soon.
Baika was still wearing the same outfit as this morning, just used one of my blazers on top and high heels since she wasn't driving. We are using all the vehicles, and she was at home, so we didn't think she would need a car today.
She used to travel around a lot, is accostumated to do all the needed office work carrying a few items ( less than anyone that I know).
- Good evening... Min, you might need this - I wanted to throw myself at her... I don't know why, just wanted to jump on her arms as she sometimes does when I arrive at home. I hided my feelings to greet her, I took from her hand the external battery she was giving me.
- How do you know...? - I asked, because there were other words that wanted to leave my lips.
She pushed over my heart area with one finger
- that sound is very noticeable even during a call - my phone keeps claiming to be connected with the charger, I selected that noisy option because, like today, I would easily forget if it doesn't keeps doing that sound.
- Thanks... I need your help because I have to go back to the wedding but here someone should solve a few details... would you please do that for me and my family? I don't want gossips or scandals for a mistake.
- Okay let's go to an office or something... you can return to the celebration, don't worry, if something happens I will text you.
I tried to not think on how sexy she looked with my blazer and those shoes.
I returned to the wedding to say my last words of happiness to my older brother. He couldn't contain his emotions, but was fine... I didn't minded the situation, he was my brother and obviously he will have to deal a marriage with a woman that doesn't actually cares my brother's situation and economy to have the wedding of her dreams.
I told him that everything was solved, to enjoy the wedding and go as planned to their honeymoon. He will deal with his wife later and alone, my parents didn't noticed the trouble at all, I just hope this is the only time something similar happens to him.
The next morning I decided to abandon my initial plan of staying in my parents house to rent a house near the beach and spend my free time with my wife before my encore concerts.
- Why are we here? it's beautiful, it's summer time and why there's no much people here? - Baika asked
- Just enjoy it - I commented but pulling my hand towards her... what does she wants now?
Baika used my hand to put it against her cheek and get a cute gesture of love that I don't do, I may touch her shoulders and legs without thinking but it's rare the occasion where I would use my hands on her cheeks. The people I ever met is very concerned about their makeup or that my hands are dirty somehow and would cause acne. I just decided that I shouldn't touch another person that way.
I tried to do it by myself, and Baika smiled and let me try to play with the soft and smooth surfaces of her. I became shy, my cheeks felt hot so I abruptly stopped, getting seated and looking elsewhere to calm my heart... It's been a long time but she always wants more new things from me.
She removed the hat I bought for her, so the sun wouldn't burn her face and shoulders. I felt it in my head and she removed the big shades menacing to fall from my small nose. I felt her lips against mine before I could react to her and thought that she finally has gone totally crazy.
- mmm... Do you want to see the police that much? Do you have a boyfriend there or what?! - I stopped my mouth with my hand, because I realized what I said. My face burned more than before and I didn't dared to look at my wife with the words that just left my lips.
- I see that you aren't in a good mood... see you later - she says taking her phone and book... leaving everything behind, she left me there without the courage to look at her.
I rented a house close to the beach for us, didn't wanted anyone getting his nose on my business, Jeju has a lot of beautiful options to enjoy ourselves.
Didn't met her by chance when I returned looking for her, but she left a note for me " try to prepare some coffee with this " there was a small bag of Colombian coffee beans, a small machine to grind it and a few other things to prepare a hot brewed coffee without using a coffee machine it was like a tea but with coffee powder instead of dried tea leaves.
In a corner, I saw traces of her presence, the book she was trying to read, something soft to be seated in a luminous place but not too hot thanks to the plants from outside. What a comfortable place, mmmm.... now I wished to have a corner like this one in Seoul.
After the small problem at the wedding, I just thought on how pretty and how sexy my wife is or maybe I drank more than what I thought. My father made me use my brother's room and leave my cute wife rest peacefully but as soon as the house was silent, I felt her sneaking in my bed to sleep together and instead of getting my nose on my brother's problem. I decided that the most important thing to me was to make her happy so I dropped the notice off my change of plans during our breakfast with my parents, Baika was really surprised but said she will go with me anywhere I wanted.
I love my family, I am always concerned about having enough time to visit them but after a few days... I would definitely prefer to be in another place. I know that they love me, but can become uncomfortable even nowadays and I was irritated since it was decided that Baika couldn't be part of one of the most important events in my family, when I wanted to celebrate our wedding anyone came to wish us happiness so... in the end I resent it.
I came here to spend more time with my wife, but a little gesture of love from her disturbed me enough to oblige her to stay out of my presence... the fact makes me feel really bad and concerned about her, she really could be in love with someone as rude as me?
I dreamed about Jimin and one of our long conversations, I remember it well because he says that I winned Baika over but without telling her all my truth and that's why she will suffer if we insisted on the idea of having a family.... a few days afterwards she was kidnapped and his words had been haunting me.
Baby's P/V:
I decided to buy ingredients to cook today, Yoongi is a difficult guy, so I tend to leave him thinking before doing anything that could end in a stupid, a really stupid discussion about what I did and what he said. I know he wouldn't say that seriously because I took my time to get to know him well... maybe I don't know all the details but I know he is not a bad guy.
He ended sleeping there in the corner that I used to think about the situation.
Last night he arrived home being noisy and his parents laughed because he was telling everyone how much he loved his family and how sexy I was.... probably that was the reason to convince him to sleep in the other room. I sneaked to hear more of what he would say in dreams.
When he has something to say he wouldn't sleep peacefully and would try to say what he has in his heart and mind, never had said so many promises of love like last night... so today when he decided to bring me here to be alone... I couldn't control myself.
Our differences are very noticeable and I can't get how a culture that is so difficult for people that would fall in love with someone who has the same sex but would cause a situation of calling the police if a couple dates and isn't distant and so cold to one another to think they were put together by mistake.
Even having friends is really difficult that sometimes, I can't believe people can endure the loneliness. I didn't wanted to pity Yoongi when he would confess how much a word in a joke would hurt him... would use that small detail to torture himself. So I decided to not let my tongue run loosely and say the first thing in my mind.... I am acostumated to hear so many bad words during the discussions my parents had that couldn't believe that it was a dangerous situation, words hurts worse than knifes.
Yoongi was having a nightmare... a nightmare from his past... I couldn't understand well what he said but when my husband said that he doesn't deserve to be happy, I got really worried. Sure that our food wouldn't end burning the entire house, I went to cuddle with him.
My presence seemed to calm him a little bit, he cried a little, and ended awake in my arms, confused. I smiled and hiding what I saw, asked him if he was enjoying the house he rented.
- mmm... - he looked everywhere, more confused.... that nightmare made him lose all notion of his reality.
- Yoongi..... I found you sleeping and I would like to know if you would like to have lunch with me... I am cooking something - I used the most soft tone that I could use.
He launched himself over me, touching my head and hugging me against his chest, smelled me, kissing my lips (I returned his amazing kisses) and then he bited me hard, so hard that I protested and had to try and get out of his hold.
- No so hard, it's painful - I touched the sore spot noticing that he made me bleed a little, just a little, but hurts.
- sorry - he covered his face with his hands...
- I don't mind if you bite me, my handsome vampire, but it hurts if you are so rude... can I see your face?- I asked and he removed his hands and put that mask of indifference on.
- can I see your eyes? - I asked this time.
- what do you want? - he says but I didn't answered to his bad tone... I sighed and ignored him, returning to the kitchen.
SUGA'S P/V:
Baika didn't imagined that attitude from me... and actually I would prefer to not react like that when I feel presured... I looked up at her and she just blinked, not knowing how I should take that.
- Sorry...- I said softly and trying to have her closer.
Baika hugged me without making any questions and I took the comfort I needed from her arms, that warming hug and her nice perfume being embedded in my memories.
- It was an horrible nightmare... I am fine now... sorry, it wasn't my intention to be rude with you.
- I noticed... you were crying.... it's the first time that I saw you so afraid of a dream or a memory...
- Dreamed of losing you, and when I could rescue you the woman that I was protecting transformed and I couldn't find you... I... killed that monster that wouldn't let me go... it's my first time dreaming something so horrible.
- No wonders you seemed in trouble and sad... fortunately it was just a nightmare... probably now that we don't have to worry, your brain is trying to deal with the fear of what happened to me, to us... you had to act as if nothing happened in front of people that doesn't knows our relationship.
- maybe... - I hugged her hut she was cooking, so I had to let her go.
I set the table, still remember the vivid images my brain created. Fortunately Baika is really strong, and even if she is my weak point... I regretted having so many people around me that wants to hurt me, because they can't get from me what they want.
- And what they want from you to refuse? You aren't exactly hard to negotiate with - she finally asked inviting me to get up
- Illegal things, nasty things.... things that I don't want to do.
- dinner it's almost done... look what I am doing.
- mmmmm....looks good, smells nice.... I will have much of it later - I said but sugesting that I will have her instead of the food.
She loved the Idea and I'm getting excited about our time here, already think I had a great idea and be just us, in a nice outing.
- well? Do you regret waiting for me? - my wife asked.
- Oh my heart.... love... don't you see that I have an age actually... and that it's for my last concert? Use it on our next one... it's beautiful... I want to see you wearing it soon... don't take it... you are so evil.
- But.... I planned on going only the last day, that's why I payed for some tickets.... Jimin is going to kill me if I dress like this to go and see Jungkook, then don't go to see him and return the next day for Namjoonie.
- Come to all of them, just as pretty, you have more bags... what's in there?
- More clothes that I also liked on that store... they where changing the models exposed and didn't noticed the store just in front of the supermarket at first.
- I would like to see them too - I suggested.
- tomorrow... it's getting late
- late?- we varely had lunch, so it was early in the afternoon.
Baika came on top of me and kissed me passionately, I had to stop and breathe....
- when is this cold going to leave me completely? Sorry love - I, coughing a little, said.
- You don't need to apologize for that, What flim did you say?- Baika says, she knows that I became careful to not get it worse so she doesn't nags about resting more or having medication. My tour was almost concluded and we have time to recover, just the big final and was hard to get more dates in Seoul. But I could use the Dome for another 3 nights and my friends are getting up on stage with me... I know they miss going on concerts, even if some could manage a few presentations with public is not a full stadium that made dissappear the tickets in seconds again ( I am so blessed for that).
- The horror movie, didn't you said that couldn't watch it? Let's see it together, plus it's daytime... You were fine with those kind of films before.
- I know... maybe because I have been really scared before watching that makes me remember how scared I was back then... but with you around, I am not that scared.
- what if I am the villian of your fairy tail?
- I always had a thing for villian characters unless they really don't make sense, are ill or just adict to substances.
- Do you think that I wouldn't be able to hide it from you?
- No, unless I wanted to have the blind eye on propose to maintain my feelings of love... but isn't that also as dishonest? Would you like me if I conveniently made excuses for you to continue living with those unsaid lies between us? Imagine if I was the one at fault? We live together... wouldn't you notice that something is wrong?
- I don't know... but I have been fooled in the past. Discovering the truth is not exactly nice... I became more difficult to aproach because of that.
- Not really, you had a million of choices and opportunities to not end in a relationship with me, but we are married and nothing pulled us apart and I can't think of anything that can be between us, unless one of us decides that it's time to give our relationship an end.
- That's not a possibility for me, we are going to be together the rest of our lives.
- I love you, Yoongi... that's really sweet, I hope you have the patience with me - she hugged me.
- sweet? That's a sentence to have me behind you the rest of your life love.
- I'm so lucky... because I found someone like you and not only can have you in my life, is this way fur us too - she sneaked her hands under my shirt.
- Let's watch that movie, before I feel like turning this warm afternoon into a hot night - I said but not really stopped her... I would be fine if we spent all our time here, the way I just suggested, or doing magic as she worded it after my comment of turning a day night.
During the tour, we maintained our passion to the minimum but sometimes nothing stopped us, respected my parents house as much as my patience could endure. Now we were really alone... nobody could invade our privacy here, because of my sudden decision, we are so lucky to have enough to rent a expensive place for a few days.
- You don't like the food here? - I hushed to my wife as we tried a nice store in the morning, after a great time together.
- It's nice, but... I can't imagine what would you do if you were in my place, with my feelings, with my thoughts and looking at you... goodness, sometimes you are insanely handsome - she said very softly, I really had to put give her my full attention to not miss a word of what she said.
- Insanely handsome? How that works? I mean.... what makes you think and say that about me today? - I asked curious, I didn't really put any effort in myself today, actually just took a shower and brushed my teeth and she insisted on making me have some skin care since the sun is strong here.
- I was observing you, because nobody is turning around to look at you but I think you are really cool, I mean, the way you read the newspaper is exactly how your father does it. You don't attract attention as you do the same as everyone here, you eat in a sexy way... I would like to be your food.... And you are wearing exactly my favorite look, outfit... I don't know how to call it, when you are a fantasy come true at this moment.
- Me?... really? - I felt pleased with her words but tried to not show it.
- the glasses, your wet hair, it's really nice because you arranged it for the wedding and now after a few days days it really shows it's good condition, not wearing any products to fixt it. Maybe it's just my personal standards... I like what I see, your behavior and your soft tone to not molest others, also didn't minded the irritating girl stepping on your toes as she called the attention of her boyfriend when you ordered.
- It wasn't irritating, she wasn't doing it on propose but I would like to have the opportunity to not wait in line behind her... she moves a lot and others bumped into me, trying to not be around her.... It's curious that you are thinking about me.
- We don't have much opportunities to go to places alone, so I carefully try to enjoy my dates alone with you as much as possible, I like to observe you, it's interesting to me, more than talking about the weather or whatever people likes to talk.
- mmm... eat, we can go for a walk and talk meanwhile - I said, a few started to look at us because we were interested on our conversation and didn't acted like strangers in the same place.
I didn't noticed it until I started to date her, she asked a lot of things that I never had thought about it was simply how things were ever since.
She was lovely dressed today, she has some work waiting for her when we return so as soon as she received the details, showed me and I looked for a saloon with good references for her and changed the color. I waited in a coffee shop, still having to end my newspaper.
- Excuse me - someone says and I looked up, it was my wife this time... A few people tried to flirt with me, I was wearing my mask here because I will stay longer and alone so people will look at me more for going somewhere alone to read the newspaper and have a plain Iced americano on a table of the store as if I don't have a work to attend.
Whitow her I passed from her exotic boyfriend on a vacation to a lazy dude, good for nothing at a coffee shop for hours, hopefully looking as cool as Baika finds me. Actually her words were not simple courtesy for her lover, she speaks her mind out loud with confidence and honesty.
- oh dear... I like it - I said even if she asked me to order everything she needed to be done, because everyone seems concerned to attend her and try to speak English to her even if she speaks our language perfectly... it is weird how they understand her but keep trying to speak in English to her or try to ignore her to not attend her because they cannot speak a word in English.
- Yeah they did a good job, and couldn't stop talking on how handsome you were, thinking that I couldn't understand a word, they even hurried to the window to see you walking here.
- Let's go.... I had more coffee than I should this morning already. Where should we go now? Plus the only one I want to be stalked by is you, babe - I said
- I don't know... let's just go and see everything around until we are tired - she suggested and seemed like a good idea for me.
I couldn't sleep well, had coffee enough to stay all night awake, my phone burns from using it, so I left it and turned to see her sleeping there. Baika moved and I closed my eyes.
- mmm... I'm thirsty... amor... are you comfortable?... mmm... the water is lukewarm already... why is he so cold? - I felt her hand carressing my shoulder as she drank, talking softly to herself or me... I'm not sure.
She moved me on top of her and covered me well, even managed to rub my soreness away, a little kiss on top of my head and I magically was send to dreamland.
The next day I was wrapped to her body and kissed the skin exposed to thank her for the good time.
I dated my wife every single day in the Island, we enjoyed our time there but soon our phones started to recibe calls urging us to return to work.
- Sometimes they know how to ruin my joy.... - I sighed, before having my sweet order.
- Wanna talk about it? - Baika asked.
- Maybe but not here, definitely ... how is yours?- I asked because she just tried a small portion.
- I can cook something better just using real sugar...- she says very carefully to not be heard and pushed the sweets in my direction.
- order whatever you want until you find something that you would enjoy.
- no, its fine... can I open the surprise now?
- okay...- I smiled asking to heavens that she would love it.
- If you can't understand something, tell me - It was a piece of paper from my accountant telling me the house we used for our vacation is now ours, even if the owners can come back to get their things after we return. We can buy new things and this time I wish we choose together everything.
- Did you bought the house?.... why... why you ...here says half is mine - she commented
- I wanted to gift it to you, but my accountant almost had a heart attack, he said to don't do that.... I didn't wanted to hear him nagging.... so I let him he do whatever he wanted, as long as your name was in there and he would settle the purchase quickly.
- Why? I mean it's beautiful... thanks for this, but I don't understand....
- I don't know if you realized, but you talked about this house as if it was yours already... you felt completely at home since we arrived... that is why... you love being here.
- yes I like it, the garden and everything it's the kind of house I had in my country... ever the weather. Now... I don't have anything that I can show you at the moment.
- Your mother haven't returned to her job in your country?.
- That's complicated, she is married now... and the materials I asked for, has been difficult to find - she comments but I know something is going on her head
- Is it something that you aren't telling me?
- No... just are we really going to go there? I mean has become uncomfortable for me going back even if it is my country and everything... my family.... is the mayor reason to look how to live so far away from them.
- I lot happened to you in Seoul too - I said worried that one day she would hate it.
- More good experiences than bad ones, and here, I can choose who can be close to me.
- Nice to know that you like living with me.
- I'm more than happy about it, yet... treat me well mmmh?
- I'm doing my best... - I smiled at her advice... It really doesn't worries me much, but I like to have her interest about my doings. To me, means that she cares what I do to have her in my life.
- Me too Yoongi, I really appreciate our relationship.
- I see... Can I ask you why you never asked me to become more .....
- More? I don't think you need to be more of anything, when I met you, I got amazed enough to have you in my thoughts even before we had a chance to talk properly.
- Couldn't sleep having you close - I confessed... I don't remember tell her about it.
- I did... I slept so well after a long time, because you made me feel really secure that nothing bad was going to happen to me meanwhile you were there.
- I thought you weren't interested at all and that was funny, because I realized, way later, that you would turn around to look at me.
- Don't laugh but the first time I saw your eating, thought... wow he is the kind of guy that will look better and better getting older... even imagined everyone older to compare in my imagination... you where the best option - she says embarrassed.
BABY'S P/V:
Yoongi tried to remember her... her colorful clothes and makeup, the strange items she wears, the cheap looking things she had...her golden brown skin, her red lips... wearing the same clothes day after day, to be warm enough on the streets.... A lot came to his mind.
- I couldn't take you out of my thoughts either....- Yoongi looking at me but distracted, was making me get nervous... until he finally said those words.
- I have been avoiding asking... but... why you got into more trouble than I asked for? I mean... I would definitely love you the same even if you never asked me to be your girlfriend.
- Why? Want to be free to date other people?
- I dated anyone, I wanted and you never said anything about it.
- It's my desire, to have you as my wife... I don't have further reasons - I didn't believed it, what was exactly all his thoughts?
- liar... but I don't mind. I made my choices to end where I am now, and the only thing I am not ver proud is about Jin... I hurted him becoming so close to him.
- He loves you on his own terms.... I think you helped him.
- Help... isn't the word I will think about... I messed up things with him.... he stopped seeing a friend in me.
- Look... I am not kidding about this... if you want to - he couldn't finish his sentence someone talked loud enough to make him stop his mouth
- Oh... something wrong? - the girl attending our table says, Yoongi confused looked at her.
- no, thanks for your concern - I said but she ignored me as they looked to one another. I used my spoon to cut half of Yoongi's portion doing enough noisy but he didn't let me steal her sweet despite he wasn't eating. He grabbed my hand and spoon with his large hand and got the big chunk of cheese cake in his mouth.
He hold my hand eating with his own spoon he offered the last bite to me, a perplexed woman pulled our waitress away because she almost threw a tantrum because we shared our food that way.
- .... I don't think I would ever have a friend with you as my husband... they are eating you with their naughty eyes - I said leaving the spoon but asking for his hand again.
- I am not exactly handsome... I am famous and rich but not someone they would fall for.
- Thanks goodness nobody tried to aproach you this days and we really could enjoy ourselves... but she fell for you and holding hands and sharing food was clear enough for her that you choosed me... you looked at each other for a while.
- she was so rude coming here uncalled.
- we are so rude not having our order.
- Isn't our first time in this restaurant , she would have noticed that we are dating.
- She is delusional that you will fall for her and treat me like a stone in your shoes.
- You can't be sure of that, and I would ever have an affair with someone as dull as her, having you... my brain works perfectly fine in that area.
- If she is looking for your love.... she already imagined the princess life that deserves and you can provide, if you are her passport to a great life... wow... she doesn't even think that I am enough for you compared to her, and will openly show her interest in you from now on.
- But I am not interested, I never...
- You maybe not today.... Yoongi, I trust you, but nobody is perfect, and can lose interest on me. Even if you are a good person and works hard to have a nice relationship with me.
- I want to hear you say that seriously, I am not that stupid to let you go.
- I'm sorry Yoongi... I am so anti romantic, and never believed in "happiness forever after" but I feel that I'm being loved and cannot let you down. I love you but Iam also afraid that my mistakes will be more than you can manage and will talk to me like that day... I don't even know what exactly made you so jealous of Jin... I couldn't control myself around you surely I was too obvious and you knew that perfectly, how to seduce me.
- you were....you are.... too honest and lovely... I don't know what exactly gave me the courage to try something with you... probably didn't though it until I was alone and realized what I said and did... I regretted a few things but everything came out well.
- Do you know what? Can you teach me your favorite place?
- My favorite place?... That can be difficult, why that interest sudenly?
- I'm sure you know mine but actually if you aren't in your studio.... I don't know if I would be able to find you when you don't want to see me, to have one of those conversations...
- Discussions... when I think that we will fight because I don't want to negotiate, to do it on my terms.
- We fight every day and you don't go away to have a benefit... I mean when you want to be left alone, because I can enter into your studio, home.... I am curious to know.
- I don't know.... I am not sure that I would have one - I tried to eat what I ordered but my chocolate cake tasted horrible.
- you can eat a whole cake made at home, but can't finish this small one?- he tried it and made a face of disgust. I smiled, he was that cute.
- Seriously you should open a bakery.... I can imagine larges amount of clients in line, waiting for your creations.... they should put a big advertisement about to not ask for this.
Even at home he talked to me about his ideas, projects for him, for us.... This time we really had a good time.